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BUTTERFLIES ARE FREE TO FLY A New and Radical Approach To Spiritual Evolution By Stephen Davis Smashwords Edition, License Notes Thank you for downloading this free ebook. You are welcome to share it with your friends. This book may be reproduced, copied and distributed for non-commercial purposes, provided the book remains in its complete original form. Copyright 2010 by L & G Productions, LLC Table of Contents Chapter 0 – Introduction PART ONE – The Movie Theater Metaphor Preface to Part One Chapter 1 – Plato’s Cave Chapter 2 – Joining Together Chapter 3 – What’s Wrong with This Picture? Chapter 4 – The Library Chapter 5 – The Field Chapter 6 – The Hologram Chapter 7 – There is No “Out There” Out There Chapter 8 – The Breakout PART TWO – Inside the Cocoon Preface to Part Two Chapter 9 – The Consciousness Model Chapter 10 – The Player Model Chapter 11 – The Human Game Model Chapter 12 – The Two Halves Chapter 13 – The Process Chapter 14 – Spiritual Autolysis Chapter 15 – Detaching & “Desirelessness” Chapter 16 – Judgment Chapter 17 – Beliefs & Opinions Chapter 18 – Resistance Chapter 19 – Fear Chapter 20 – Who Am I? Chapter 21 – On Becoming a Butterfly PART THREE – Questions & Answers Preface to Part Three Chapter 22 – One Big Hologram? Chapter 23 – Other People Chapter 24 – The “Earth Environment” Template Chapter 25 – Are We All One? Chapter 26 – One Player per Infinite I? Chapter 27 – Past Lives? Chapter 28 – Karma, Cause & Effect Chapter 29 – Trust Chapter 30 – Money Chapter 31 – The Ego Chapter 32 – Compassion Chapter 33 – Robert Scheinfeld Chapter 34 – Jed McKenna Chapter 35 – U.G. Krishnamurti Chapter 36 – The Future You are invited to write a book review, or offer comments, or download the free audio book version of this ebook by visiting: ButterfliesFree.com CHAPTER 0 INTRODUCTION Back to the Table of Contents Sweet freedom whispered in my ear You're a butterfly And butterflies are free to fly Fly away, high away, bye bye ~ from Someone Saved my Life Tonight, music by Elton John, lyrics by Bernie Taubin George had a problem. Although he hid it fairly well, George was basically unhappy. He was feeling unfulfilled; his life had become dull and boring; he hated his job; he was probably going to be fired soon because of the economic recession; his relationship with his wife had gone south; he couldn’t communicate any more with his kids; he had no real life except working, eating, watching TV, and sleeping; he could count his real friends on one finger; and he saw no real way of changing anything, of making anything better. But that wasn’t George’s biggest problem at the moment. His most pressing concern was that he had begun to walk in his sleep. One night while George was out sleepwalking, he fell into a very deep hole. When he woke up, he discovered he was lying on the bottom in just his pajamas, and there was nothing in the hole except him. He looked up and saw the morning sky above him, with a few bare branches of trees overhanging the perfect circle of sunlight at the top. It was early spring, and there was a chill in the air. He saw no one, but he could hear the faint sound of voices. He knew he had to try to get out; but the walls of the hole were straight and slippery and high, and there was nothing to use for climbing. Each time he tried, he fell back to the bottom, frustrated. He started crying out for help. Suddenly, there was a man’s face peering down at him from the top of the hole. “What’s your problem?” the man asked. “Oh, thank God,” George cried. “I’m stuck down here and can’t get out!” “Well, then, let me help,” the man said. “What’s your name?” “George.” “Last name?” “Zimmermann.” “One ‘n’ or two?” “Two.” “I’ll be right back.” When the face disappeared, George wondered what was so important about the spelling of his name; and then the man was back. “This is your lucky day, George! I’m a billionaire, and I’m feeling generous this morning.” The man let go of a small piece of paper he was holding in his hand and it floated slowly down into the hole. George caught it and looked up again. The man was gone. George stared at the piece of paper. It was a check for a thousand dollars, made out in his name. “What the hell? Where am I going to spend this down here?” he thought to himself. He folded it and put it in his pajama pocket. Then he heard another voice coming. “Please help me,” George yelled to the empty space at the top. A second man’s face appeared, a kind and compassionate face. “What can I do for you, my son?” George could see the man’s clerical collar as he leaned over the edge. “Father, help me get out of this hole… please.” “My son….” The voice was soft and loving. “I must perform mass at the church in five minutes, so I can’t stop now. But we will say a special prayer for you today.” Then he reached into his pocket. “Here, this will help,” and he dropped a book into the hole before leaving. George picked up the Bible, studied it and tried to imagine any possible way to use it to get out of the hole. Eventually he gave up and tossed it aside. The next passerby was a woman. When she understood George’s predicament, she threw down some organic vegetables, along with vitamins and herbal supplements. “Eat only these,” she said. George put them in a pile on top of the Bible. A doctor stopped and donated a few bottles of the sample medications he was being paid to peddle that week. A lawyer came by and talked for a while about suing the city for not putting a fence around the hole. He left his card. A politician promised to pass a law to protect sleepwalkers if George would vote for him in the election tomorrow, assuming he could get out of the hole. By this time George had taken a seat on the bottom of the hole, shivering slightly from the chill, starting to give up hope that anyone would help him get out. He felt lonely, helpless, and a little fearful. He moved the drugs aside, picked up an organic banana off the pile and took a bite. “I can help you get out.” He heard a strong, convincing, powerful female voice. He wasn’t quite sure…. Did he recognize that voice? Had he seen her on TV or something? “You just need to let go of all your negative thinking, learn to visualize, and then use the ‘Law of Attraction’.” “But that’s exactly what I’m doing – trying to attract someone to help to get out of this hole!” George protested. “You must not be doing it right,” came the response. She tossed something thin and square that landed at George’s feet. George yelled up to her, “But… wait!” There was no one there to answer. He picked up the DVD, still shrink-wrapped, and stared at the cover. The Teachings of Abraham Master Course DVD Program. “At least you could have thrown down a portable DVD player,” he said quietly, to no one in particular. In a little while a ZEN Buddhist sat down in a lotus position at the edge of the hole, wanting to teach George to meditate. “If nothing else,” the Master said, “if you practice long enough, you’ll feel better about being in the hole. Who knows, you might even be able to levitate your way out in a few lifetimes.” George was about to resign himself to being in this hole forever when he heard the voice. “Can you move over a few feet, out of the way?” George looked up. “What?” “Could you please move away from the center of the hole?” George stood up and took a few steps back toward the side. “Why?” he was about to ask, when the man jumped into the hole, landing at George’s feet. “Are you crazy?” George exclaimed as the man got up and brushed himself off. “Now we’re both in this hole together. Couldn’t you just throw me a rope or a ladder or something?” The man looked at him gently. “They don’t work.” “How do you know?” George asked incredulously. “I’ve been here before, and I know the way out.” * * * I assume you’re asking for help, or you wouldn’t be reading this book. Something’s not right in your life and you want to change it. So I’m about to jump into your hole, but not because I feel any desire or obligation to help anyone. Helping someone else is one of the biggest traps anyone can get caught in. I also have no intention of becoming a teacher – yours or anyone else’s – or a guru, or a mentor, or a coach, or someone who pretends to have any or all of the answers. If you want, you can think of me as a “scout” – like a scout on a wagon train in the Old West, whose job it was to ride ahead looking for a way over the Rocky Mountains to reach the Pacific Ocean, finding a path for others to follow with relative safety and security against the elements and the Indians. I’m not the only scout out there, and I don’t claim to have reached the ocean yet. But I’m the only one who has taken this particular route, which turned out to be a very effective way to go and safe enough for me to return to talk about it. On my journey, I explored some very radical territory and collected a lot of information about which paths work and don’t work that might benefit someone else. That’s the main reason I’m writing this book, to pass on that information, knowing there are others – not that many, but some – who want to go where I’m going and where I’ve been. Maybe you’re one of them. You hired me to be your scout (whether you’re conscious of it or not), but you should know that it doesn’t matter to me what you think about this information, or what you do with it. You can take it or leave it. My only job – and my total joy – is to report back to you what I’ve found. So I’m jumping into your hole because it seems like fun and in alignment with what the universe has in store for me at the moment. However, maybe you don’t want me in your hole. You should really think about this. If you keep reading, there will come a point where there’s no turning back. In a way, switching metaphors, it will be like climbing Mt. Everest. The journey can be very difficult, physically and emotionally; and it takes a while. As I said, I’m not yet at the summit, but it’s in sight. I’ve reached a point high enough along the way that the appreciation, the joy, the peace, the serenity of being are already beyond expectation. What I know with certainty – and confirmed for the most part by eye-witness reports from other scouts – is that arriving at the peak is definitely worth the effort of getting there. You may or may not want to go all the way. I will let you know when we reach the place where you can only go on and not back. On the other hand, you may decide you don’t want to leave your hole at all. If so, you should stop reading now. There is nothing “wrong” with your staying there. You’ll have enough money and good organic food and books to read and DVDs to watch and drugs to take to keep you occupied and entertained. It’s your choice. PART ONE: THE MOVIE THEATER METAPHOR Back to the Table of Contents This is the only radical thinking that you need to do. But it is so radical, it is so difficult, because our tendency is that the world is already “out there,” independent of my experience. - Dr. Amit Goswami PREFACE TO PART ONE There are three things you should know before we begin our journey across the Rocky Mountains…. ONE: Although this book carries a copyright, you are hereby granted permission to print it, copy it, share it, give it away to anyone else, quote it, do anything you want with it – except you cannot sell any part or the whole book, or make money from it in any way, or assist anyone else in making money from it in any way. I feel very strongly that the information in this book should always be available for free to anyone who wants to read it. TWO: It seems many scouts encounter things that are hard to explain when they return to the group. It’s not easy trying to get people to understand something they have never directly experienced. So from time to time I will use quotations from other sources. These quotes are not there to prove I am “right” just because someone else whose name you might recognize said the same thing. They are included mainly to try to further explain a concept which can be difficult to grasp and offer another viewpoint using words different than mine which you may relate to more easily. With very few exceptions, all the quotes and many other references have footnotes to give you the opportunity to check out my sources for yourself. Simply click on the purple footnote number and that will take you to the footnote which will contain an active Internet link. If you want, you can then click on the Internet link to go directly to the source material in your Internet browser. Then click on the word “reading” in the footnote to return to the point you were reading in the text and continue. Try it here by clicking on the number 1 There are also links embedded in the text to various videos to watch as you read. As usual, click on the purple hyperlink.I have also included some Hollywood movie suggestions at the end of a few chapters from time to time. These movies are not supposed to be viewed as perfect examples of the information you just read, but close enough to the subject matter to be interesting and pertinent as well as entertaining. THREE: People apparently learn most easily when they can compare something new to something they already understand, called by some a “datum of comparable magnitude.” 2 For example, if I were to try to tell you about a new game I saw while I was out scouting called “Blat-Blop,” and suggest you might enjoy playing it, you’d most likely have many questions before being willing to engage and ask for further explanation. But Blat-Blop cannot be explained directly. It’s different than anything other game known to man. So what do I do? I tell you that Blat-Blop is like American football, except there’s no ball and no goal posts. Now, at least, you have some idea of what I’m talking about, as crazy and incomprehensible as it sounds. Your mind probably pictures a bunch of men running around a field all dressed up in heavy pads and helmets, which is true; but you still have no idea what they’re doing or why. When I said “Blat-Blop is like American football,” I was using a simile, comparing two different things to create a new meaning. There’s something else called a metaphor. A metaphor is a figure of speech using one thing to mean another and makes a comparison between the two. For example, Shakespeare's line, "All the world's a stage," is a metaphor comparing the whole world to a theater stage. A metaphor is a lot like a simile, but without the direct comparative wording. We could turn Shakespeare’s metaphor into a simile by adding the word “like”: All the world is like a stage. On the other hand, an analogy shows similarity between things that might seem different – much like an extended metaphor or simile. But analogy isn't just a form of speech. It can also be a logical argument: if two things are alike in some ways, they are alike in some other ways as well. Analogy is often used to help provide insight by comparing an unknown subject to one that is more familiar. Then there is something called an allegory, which is a one-to-one comparison or substitution of something figurative for something literal. While this is very similar to a metaphor, allegories are usually more subtle and a lot more involved, taking up entire books and pieces of art. I say all of this for two reasons. First, I’m forced to use a lot of similes, metaphors, and analogies in this book – and begin the book with an allegory – to try to explain what I’ve seen as a scout that is difficult at times to describe, and very new in many cases. I wish there were words and ways to say exactly what I’ve found without having to make these comparisons, but there aren’t. It’s that simple. Secondly, I apparently have a small brain malfunction. (Maybe it’s the mad cow.) Despite all previous efforts and diligent study, and the definitions and differentiation I wrote above between metaphor and analogy, I still can’t tell the difference. So I warn you right now – and any English teachers who may be reading – that I might confuse those two words. If you wish, any such error can simply be chalked up to my personal weakness in this area. Just be prepared for a lot of metaphors and analogies, whichever they may be. Like… [...]... Back to reading 2 McKenna, Jed The Enlightenment Trilogy - Back to reading 3 Ibid - Back to reading 4 Ibid - Back to reading 5 Sugrue, Thomas There is a River: The Story of Edgar Cayce - Back to reading CHAPTER 2 JOINING TOGETHER Back to the Table of Contents New Human Adults who have just made it to the back of the movie theater will usually display some common personality traits First, they begin to. .. longer stand to feel what you’re feeling – you decide to hell with the fear.” You get up Nothing happens No sirens go off, no one comes to make you sit down again, and you begin to think maybe there was nothing to be afraid of So you decide to walk As you move down the row toward the aisle, saying “Excuse me, excuse me,” people look at you in astonishment and wonder and dismay Some even tell you to sit... there are possibilities that were inconceivable to them as a Human Child Even their freedom to walk around is a new sensation that takes some getting used to Being up and out of their seats has given them new hope and new energy They don’t necessarily understand what’s happening, but it excites them to find out, to exercise this freedom and explore these possibilities Secondly, anger might come to the... perfect for the Human Children sitting glued to their chairs, but not at all acceptable to a Human Adult who wants change NOW! That doesn’t mean there are no Human Adults involved in these major religions There are, some Often they are kind and loving and compassionate and well-intentioned, and have chosen to go back into the seated portion of the theater to minister to the Human Children What you more commonly... might actually have discovered their shackles were not locked and they were free to stand up and walk whenever they wanted Perhaps a few might have stood, even fewer took a few steps toward the aisle But the fear soon becomes overwhelming, and back they go to their seats to put their shackles on again, comforted by the fact they are in such good and plentiful company “Human Childhood is the ego-bound... could find: the Church of Scientology It didn’t take long to make my way to the top, as an OT6 and a Commodore’s Staff Aide to L Ron Hubbard I will talk more about this experience in a different context a little later For now, all I want to say is that my stint with the Church lasted less than two years *** This can be quite common among Human Adults, to go from one group to another, staying only a limited... by fear Therefore, for a group to last any length of time in the back of the theater, they must cater to and satisfy the Human Adult’s need to be part of a group and their obsession to change things So they all promise certain very specific things to their followers… 1 They claim they can teach a Human Adult how to change the content of the movies they are watching – how to change their life, their reality... difficult to understand, so frightening, so… “unreal.” You think for a minute about going back to your seat, back to the reality you know so well Then you decide not to, to stay a little longer, at least for now You stop for a moment at the back of one group and ask, “What’s going on?” “We’re trying to change things,” is the answer “What do you mean?” you ask “We don’t like the movies that are playing... soaps are the groups available to Human Adults in the back of the theater – with the exception of some mocking and fleeting reference in a movie or two to make sure the Human Children don’t believe any of the promising rumors that might find their way around the theater I don’t mean to imply you can’t be a Human Adult if you are a monogamous Republican who still goes to church and sees a doctor Conventional... Back to reading 12 Wikipedia - List of UFO religions – Back to reading 13 Twelve Theses for a Non-Violent Society – Back to reading CHAPTER 3 WHAT’S WRONG WITH THIS PICTURE? Back to the Table of Contents Virtually all Human Adults have gathered together in various groups in the back of the theater, each group trying to discover how to change their reality, usually with a leader providing guidance to . Contents Sweet freedom whispered in my ear You're a butterfly And butterflies are free to fly Fly away, high away, bye bye ~ from Someone Saved my Life Tonight, music by Elton John, lyrics. BUTTERFLIES ARE FREE TO FLY A New and Radical Approach To Spiritual Evolution By Stephen Davis Smashwords Edition, License Notes Thank you for downloading this free ebook. You are welcome to. available for free to anyone who wants to read it. TWO: It seems many scouts encounter things that are hard to explain when they return to the group. It’s not easy trying to get people to understand